Chapter 1. An Accidental Encounter
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âDoes he want to say anything to me?â
When he didnât say anything, Nelia opened her mouth first.
â……Your Grace.â
âYes, you may go ahead.â
Nelia mentalized herself and mentioned what he said earlier.
âI donât know why you said that just now, but I sincerely thank you for your help. Iâm the one who made the necklace like that, soâŚâŚ.â
âI know youâre not the real culprit.â
Nelia opened her eyes wide.
If he knew she wasnât the real culprit, he must have been watching from the moment Leighton dropped the necklace.
Duke Hart grinned.
âItâs the payback for helping me last time.â
âWhat…? When did IâŚâŚ.â
âItâs fine if you donât remember it.â
Duke Hart said it was fine if she didnât, but Nelia felt very awkward at that moment.
âDid Nelia have a tie with Duke Hart in the original storyâŚâŚ.?â
Nelia must have been a great help to the duke, so he thought to come forward in this kind of situationâŚâŚ.
She tried to remember, but Nelia was an extra and her past had never been explained.
She was thinking about the original story as hard as she could, wondering if there were any other clues, but she heard Duke Hartâs voice.
âMay I know about your relationship with the person from earlier?â
It was such an unexpected question. Nelia replied, dropping her gaze.
âHeâs my older brotherâŚâŚ.â
She was ashamed of him. She couldnât believe he was her older brother. She had nothing to say even if Duke Hart were to criticize him for having that kind of an older brother.
âGlad to know heâs your older brother.â
But the duke said something she couldnât understand.
He was glad someone like Leighton was her older brother?
âIs he making fun of meâŚâŚ?â
However, he didnât look like he was being sarcastic or making fun of her with a face filled with angelic smile.
The duke said with a smile.
âDo you mind telling me your name?â
âMy name?â
âYes, your name.â
Nelia replied awkwardly at the belated introduction.
âMy name isâŚâŚ.Nelia.â
âNeliaâŚâŚâ
Duke Hart recited her name quietly.
She intentionally excluded her surname, but seeing that he didnât ask, it seemed he wasnât really curious about where he was coming from.
At that moment, a loud voice rang out from the second floor.
âDuke Hart!â
When she looked up at the sound, an unrecognizable man was sticking out his face from the second floor and looked at Duke Hart.
âHere you are. His Majesty is looking for you!â
âIâll be there soon.â
Duke Hart answered the man who came to look for him emotionlessly before looking at Nelia again.
âI must take my leave now.â
âAh, yesâŚâŚ!â
Nelia thanked the man who showed up just in time and whisked him away.
They almost continued the awkward conversation.
The duke smiled softly, unaware of Neliaâs innermost thoughts.
âThen, Delia.â
His silver eyes gleamed delicately under the lighting.
âIâll see you next time.â
***
âIâll see you next timeâŚâŚ?â
His words were strange, as if they were going to meet again soon.
When Nelia returned to the party hall, she found Leighton sitting beside their parents and quickly put her thoughts about the duke aside.
âThis jerkâŚâŚ. He shouldâve been like that before.â
Nelia sat beside Leighton with a glare.
âOh, youâre here.â
âYouâre here?â She barely managed to hold back the cursing that almost escaped her mouth.
Leighton had finally come back to his senses and was seemingly aware of the disaster he had caused earlier.
âIf you hadnât come forward… I would have done a great job at taking care of him.â
He must have handled it well.
The man who tried to lunge at the crown prince and knocked him out.
âStop talking about earlier.â
Nelia replied coldly, and Leighton asked hesitatingly.
âWas it Duke Hart?â
âYes, it was Duke Hart.â
âBut why did heâŚâŚ.? Iâm sure I dropped the necklace and broke it.â
He knew that, but he didnât even say thank you?
The more she got to know Leighton, the more astonishing his personality was.
âI donât know either.â
âThatâs weirdâŚâŚ.â
Leighton glanced at Nelia while stroking his chin.
âThereâs no way I would have been attracted to youâŚâŚ.â
âNevermind, donât say ridiculous things.â
Nelia casted one last glare at Leighton and made up her mind. She would have to tell their parents regarding what happened after the party.
If Leighton did this again, her life span might be shortened.
âGood evening.â
At that moment, a middle-aged man with a nicely-trimmed beard stood in front of the podium.
The band stopped playing as they were about to proceed with the official party schedule.
Wearing a white party suit adorned with gold embroidery engraved gorgeously and a red badge, he looked like a man with high status.
âLooks like His Majesty is going to give a speech.â
âI guess so.â
She could hear the conversation of her parents, which was full of expectation.
As she predicted, the person in the front was the Emperor, the host of this party, âArchen Rashianâ.
âEveryone, I would like to express my gratitude for your presence today.â
Beside the Emperor was the handsome man she saw earlier.
It was Prince Carlos, who she had unexpectedly encountered just an hour ago.
âIâm here to officially introduce my son, who was crowned as the crown prince, to all of you today.â
The Emperorâs gaze shifted to Carlos, who stood beside him.
âCarlos?â
Carlos gave a light nod and stepped onto the podium. He looked around with a sharp gaze similar to earlier.
âIâm the proclaimed crown prince, Carlos Rashian. I depend on your cooperation.â
Carlos bowed slightly and came down from the podium after giving a very curt introduction.
Neliaâs mouth opened in surprise.
That was the only thing he had to say in front of a lot of people.
It was an impressive introduction.
âOf course, I know he held many grudges to the world, butâŚâŚ.â
He was born as an illegitimate child and has been subjected to a lot of contempt and discriminated against up until now.
Not to mention that they also criticize him for being an ignoble birth, so the officials and nobles refused to acknowledge his existence. He was close to being someone who was being treated like a complete nobody.
The reason why everyone was pleased when Carlos was sent as the commander-in-chief to a dangerous war where they would be likely to lose was because they didnât want him to return.
Carlos knew it better than anyone else, so he gritted his teeth and led them to victory.
Like this, she was aware of the pitiful background of Carlos growing up, but she was astonished that he wasnât embarrassed by showing such an open attitude on his first official occasion.
She was able to sense his cranky and twisted personality deeply.
Nelia looked at Leighton.
âThis jerk, he almost threw a punch at the Crown Prince.â
Thinking about what happened earlier, her heart felt as if it started pounding again.
âHuft, this man.â
Nelia gave her brother, Leighton, a pitiful look before getting up from her seat.
The party officially began when Carlos gave his greeting, so she couldnât help but sit down.
Of course, she didnât mean to do a dance. Her shoes were uncomfortable, so falling in the middle of the dance would be a perfect scenario that was likely to happen.
She couldnât eat properly because she made several eye contacts with Duke Hart earlier, so now she should be enjoying it in earnest.
Compared to the discarded strawberry sandwiches at the convenience stores, dessert of the imperial palace was on another level.
As she was about to go, Leighton asked.
âWhere are you going?â
âYou donât have to know.â
Nelia walked away quickly just in case Leighton decided to follow her.
In the midst of the crowd, she followed the sweet smell like Hansel and Gretel, and before she knew it, she had arrived at the table.
âOho.â
What Delia picked was a chocolate-filled cookie.
Crunch-.
The crumbled cookie had gone inside her mouth. The wonderful flavor and sweet taste entered through her brain.
âItâs deliciousâŚâŚ.!â
Nelia ate up cookies and other desserts as if it was just her in that place.
After going through the crisis, the sweet cookies were like a reward for herself.
Nelia busily moved her hand as she got carried away by the ecstasy in her mind.
And then at that moment,
âI am sorry, Iâll have to pass by!â
Tak-!
A young lady passed by her quickly and bumped hard into Neliaâs shoulder.
The young lady, who bumped into Neliaâs shoulder, seemed to be in a hurry and left without a word of apology.
âUkhâŚâŚ.!â
As a result, Nelia lost her balance and stumbled.
It wasnât possibly enough to correct her posture with her feet wearing thin and pointed heels.
Nelia closed her eyes tightly with a strong hunch that she would greet the floor in no time.
But,
Hup!
âHup?â
There was a more frightening sound than a bang! The sound was more frightening than a thump!
There was a soft feel touching on the heel of her pointed shoes.
âWhat is itâŚâŚ? Whatâs under my feetâŚâŚ.â
There was something firm under it.
She was anxious even though she didnât end up falling to the floor.
Somehow, she thought that the prince wasnât the one who saved her.
She had a remarkable sense of survival from her previous life.
Didnât she realize it when the moneylender stormed in, or when the convenience store manager announced the closure of the store?
âOf course, nothing changed just because I knew it.â
Sheâs still like that now.
Surely, she was anxious, but it was impossible to jump up on her feet and run away.
âRight.â
At the very least, she would have to apologize.
Nelia moved her stiff body and turned around slowly.
âI apologizedâŚâŚâ
Nelia was momentarily speechless.
Because the person she had stepped foot on.
â……Duke Hart.â
Looking from up close, he was undoubtedly Duke Hart, who looked like the masterpiece of a master artisan.
âWhy, why are you hereâŚâŚ.â
âI did not expect to see you again so soon.â
Duke Hart had a meaningful smile on his face.
She was surprised, too.
She didnât expect to meet someone who just parted with her from earlier so soon.
âAre you alrightâŚâŚ?â
âWhat do you mean?â
His feet were under herâs.
Neliaâs gaze went down to the floor. Her white shoes landed on top of Duke Hartâs black leather shoes.
It must have been quite painful as she landed forcefully on top of his feet in a haste.
âAh, your feetâŚâŚ.â
Duke Hart clipped his words.
Meanwhile, Nelia, who realized her foot still remained on top of his foot, hurriedly stepped off his foot.
And when she was about to move away, Duke Hartâs hand, which was wrapped around Neliaâs waist, pulled her hard as if it was his reaction, and the upper part of her body tilted backward.
Nelia was taken aback for a moment, but she didnât tumble backward thanks to Duke Hart, who quickly supported her from behind.
But the only problem wasâŚâŚ.
â….â
His face was too close. Duke Hartâs thin fine hair tickled her forehead as it fell down.
âI apologize for suddenly pulling you, Nelia.â
When the gentle voice was heard right in front of her face, Nelia pushed away the dukeâs chest out of surprise, forgetting to ask why he pulled her.
âP-Please put some distanceâŚâŚ!â
The duke held Nelia to stand upright on her feet and released his arms from her waist. She wasnât sure why, but there was a light smile on his face.
Nelia tried to relieve the embarrassment inside her and pretend nothing happened by muttering a question.
âYour foot… Is it alright?â
âIâm not sure.â
The duke looked down at his feet.
His face was serious.
Rather than looking like he was in pain, he seemed to be contemplating something seriously.
âI donât know yet.â
Nelia nodded with an anxious face.
Usually, if people got into a car accident, they wouldnât know the symptoms right away. The aftereffect would only occur later.
Of course, stepping on someoneâs foot couldnât really be compared to getting into a car accident, butâŚâŚ
Nelia had cloudy eyes. With that in mind, she glanced down at her feet. The heels of her shoes were glistening fiercely.
âIf you arenât sure right now, you may tell me later.â
âHow should I tell you?â
Duke Hart asked, taking his eyes away from his feet.
â…….I just realized it.â
Itâs not possible to make a phone call here.
âFind me at the house of Count Benedict. At 135 Chante Street, downtown.â
That was the correct address.
Nelia tried to recall it again, and the similar number popped up. She thought it was the right number.
She didnât want to give him her address, but it was her conscience that prevented her from letting it slide.
âThe mansion is bigger than the buildings around it, so you will be able to find it without difficulty.â
As she added more explanation as clues, Duke Hart lowered his gaze and muttered quietly.
â135 Chante StreetâŚâŚâ
The duke grinned softly.
âAll right. Iâll be there if anything happens.â
Although the smile on his lips bothered her, it was no use.
She was left with no choice other than nodding her head and suppressed the uneasiness she felt.
***
The eventful party had ended.
âHuft.â
In the carriage on the way home, Nelia mentally sighed as she looked at the full moon in the sky.
In this strange world, the moon was the only familiar thing to her.
Even in her previous life, she used to go home late at night after finishing her part-time job, and she would look at the moon as a way to comfort herself.
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She wanted to take comfort from the moon because she was oppressed by Carlos, Duke Hart, and the events that hit her continuously one after another.
âThe Crown Prince is really attractive.â
âI know. After all, the biological mother of His Highness is a well-known singer with a beautiful faceâŚâŚ.â
She heard her parents talking with each other in the quiet carriage.
âTch, handsome my a*s.â
Leighton scoffed sarcastically.
On the other hand, Nelia agreed with her parents.
âHeâs indeed handsome.â
Carlos was the son of Hanatia, a world-wide singer who has toured the empire, with the current emperor.
The emperor didnât know that Hanatia was pregnant. Having shared a flaming night out of anger.
One day, the emperor was very surprised when Hanatia came to him with a baby in her arms, but itâs just was not a bad thing for him.
This was because the empress died in the early age due to illness, and he had no son who would succeed him.
Therefore, the emperor gave Carlos, his illegitimate son, a chance to become a crown prince despite the objection from the people around him.
Carlos didnât miss the opportunity granted to him even if he was an illegitimate child.
âDuke Hart was incredibly dignified, too. Not to mention his appearance.â
âThe duke is a man with a very great reputation. In addition to that, the only one who is trusted and relied on by the emperor.â
This time, Duke Hart was the next subject in their conversation. Nelia, who was listening beside them, became serious once again.
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âDuke Hart.â
She didnât expect to bump into him twice at the partyâŚâŚ.
After that, Lily put her hand on her cheek and tilted her head.
âBut why is someone as perfect as him not paired with anyone else?â
Sean hummed and whispered in Lilyâs ear.
âAccording to the rumorâŚâŚ.â